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Tshephan Timuno Poem
For the first time in years i pen something on a paper
Not a to do list or notes and no, not even a letter
For thr first time in years i express myself with words
For the first time in years i write something i don't deem beautiful but at least genuine
For the first time in years i admit am not okay nor happy
For the first time in years i question ky exist and purpose in life
For the first time in years am not afraid or death and the after life
For the first time in years I hate my ex for what she did to me
For the first time in years i admit poetry is like shelter for both the happy and broken
My words may not rhyme or are they mainstream but i assure you they're genuine and raw
For the first time in years i feel both happy and sad, confused and satisfied
Life is full of colors and for the first time in years i get to see colors that are not black or white
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Tshephan Timuno Poem
I Love you was nothing but a game
But my feelings will forever be the same
Your tongue was a double edged sword
Pierced through my soul and broke my heart
straight you looked in my eyes and lied
You said if we broke is the day you die
But you living and moved on that's a lie
Am here wondering why should I hurt
But i guess life is full or good and evil
But we choose non they just happen
And the live us hanging asking if there is love
Or if there is peace and joy
Copyright © Tshephan Timuno | Year Posted 2015
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Tshephan Timuno Poem
I am but a confused man
living a life without a woman
pain is the only happiness i have ever known
its cuts deep through the flesh to my bone
i wrote all my wishes in a stone
i wake up with smile and sleep with a frown
all my deep thoughts i have shut down
am more happy in pain than when i am laughing
i guess pain will be the only joy that i know
Copyright © Tshephan Timuno | Year Posted 2015
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Tshephan Timuno Poem
my heart has been broke and bruised
By my own family iv been abused
There is more hate than love in the house
Happiness is just word that i know
but the feeling is treasure i cant seem to get
Every fault and wrong falls on my head
I spend my days in my room on my bed
wishing i could they would one day find me dead
I have a purpose and goal i have to achieve
The idea of death is then pushed away
i am going to spread my wings in fly with the birds
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Tshephan Timuno Poem
I woke up with a headache
Tired of your love that is fake
The lies and the cheating I can't take
I tried to be patient everyday
But my patient still doesn't pay
They say love is beautiful and brings joy
But you made me a fool and my heart your toy
I never loved anyone like I love you
And I have never been hurt like you hurt me
I should have said goodbye when I had the chance
I wish it was all a dream, a vision or maybe a trance
All I wanted was someone to love me
Someone to take my hand and never let go
But you hold it when you want and let go when you want
You kiss me and you kiss them
Thought you were mine but you belong to us
I said to myself I will never let go of your hand
But I didn't know your hand was as sharp as a knife
Its heartbreaking when a man can't trust his wife
If this is love then am holding on for the rest of my life.
Copyright © Tshephan Timuno | Year Posted 2015
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